Hearing this, Han Feng subconsciously mobilized his soul power to attack the opponent. Wisps of soul power condensed into fist shadows, and the seven-colored light flashed, roaring towards the bloody man.
"It's interesting. I know how to control souls and transform, but this ability can't help me!" The bloody man seemed to talk a lot, and I don't know if it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time. After he said this, he remained motionless and allowed Han Feng's attack to fall on him. A muffled pop sound was heard, and all the soul power fists sank into his body and disappeared, as if his body was a bottomless pit. , it can absorb no matter how many attacks it takes.
Han Feng was startled and quickly controlled his soul power to shrink back, surrounding the soul fire and laying down layer after layer of defense.
The bloody man showed no intention of blocking and allowed Han Feng to control his soul power to set up defenses. He looked around, the skin around his eyes moved slightly, and he obviously frowned, but he didn't know what he found.
However, he did not stop there. Instead, he accelerated towards Han Feng's soul fire. He had to strike while the iron was hot. As long as he swallowed Han Feng's soul fire in one fell swoop, he could completely occupy Han Feng's body and then have a chance to escape. This world.
Han Feng was secretly worried. In fact, he had been secretly calling for the residual talisman early in the morning, but there was no response for a long time, and he didn't know what was wrong. Now that he was in danger, he was even more nervous. Unfortunately, he had no more protective measures, so he had to mobilize his soul power to form shield after shield to intercept the opponent.
It's a pity that the opponent's soul body can turn into an illusion in an instant, no longer swallowing his soul power. Instead, he chooses to pass through it. In a few flashes, he successfully arrives in front of his soul fire. His body suddenly grew in size, becoming a giant five to six feet tall. Then he opened his mouth, and the suction force started to devour his soul fire.
Han Feng's scalp was about to explode. The soul fire suddenly rose up and became several feet high. Layers of colorful light were released, trying their best to resist his suction. For a moment, they were stagnant.
"snort!"
Seeing that Han Feng was still resisting at this time, the bloody man couldn't help but snorted coldly. The suction in his mouth increased greatly, and there was a whistling sound. Han Feng's soul fire could no longer be maintained, and with a roar, he rushed towards His mouth.
Han Feng screamed, and the soul fire slid into the bloody man's mouth, rushed into his body instantly, and disappeared.
The bloody man smiled with satisfaction and said with some self-deprecation: "It seems that I was overly worried just now and thought there was something strange here!"
But he didn't notice that the moment Han Feng's soul fire rushed into his body, a white light suddenly passed by, and then wrapped Han Feng's soul fire in a ball. With a slight flash, it disappeared without a trace and was actually hidden.
"Haha, I finally succeeded. I can finally leave here. How many thousands of years have it been? How many thousands of years have it been!" The bloody man laughed loudly, with a proud look on his face, and then said to himself full of hatred: "Wu Chou, Jian Song, wait for me!"
As he spoke, he thought about controlling Han Feng's body to fly out, but Han Feng's body remained motionless, as if his attempt to seize the body had not yet succeeded, which surprised him.
"Who is causing trouble? Come out!" This time he was sure of his suspicion that there were other auras here. He immediately yelled and cursed, and at the same time he kneaded with his hands, and layers of blood appeared on his body. It spread around and covered Han Feng's entire soul sea within a thousand feet in the blink of an eye. No fluctuation could escape his observation.
Unfortunately, even after a long cup of tea, he couldn't find anything.
He stopped snooping, sneered suddenly, and said coldly: "If you don't want to come out, then go die!" As he said that, he opened his big mouth and sucked Han Feng's soul power crazily, forming gusts of wind and colorful lights. Wow, Han Feng's entire soul felt like it was about to collapse.
Seeing that Han Feng's soul sea was about to be destroyed, a white light suddenly lit up inside the bloody man's body, covering his entire soul in an instant, and a suction force a thousand times more powerful than his suddenly erupted After coming out, within a few breaths, nearly half of his soul was swallowed up, and the inside was almost hollowed out.
The bloody man's voice suddenly stopped, and the suction in his mouth disappeared instantly. He seemed a little dazed, and he was at a loss for a moment. It took him a long time to react, and he kneaded with his hands, and bursts of blood suddenly lit up inside his soul body, condensing. It formed a rune pattern, formed a network, and was embedded in the body. It immediately stabilized the trend of collapse and temporarily stopped the continuous offensive of the white light.
"So you hid in my soul body, what a good plan!" The bloody man suddenly realized and sighed in a low voice. The seals in his hands changed faster, and the blood light inside the soul became stronger. The rune network cut like a knife and kept closing, as if it was about to extinguish the white light.
At this moment, in the vast white light, a residual talisman emerged. It swayed slightly, and layers of complex light patterns spread out. It seemed light and thin, but it suddenly blocked the opponent's gathering power. , then slowly pushed away, returned to the original position as if there was no pressure, and continued to push outward little by little, constantly eating away at the opponent's soul.
The bloody man was shocked and didn't know what to do, but he didn't give up. He clenched the seal in his hand tightly, but the more his soul body decreased, the thinner the blood light he released became thinner. In no time, he could not even connect to that layer of talisman network. Unable to maintain it, there was a hissing sound, melted away by the white light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"ah……"
The bloody man shouted, and cracks appeared on the surface of the entire soul body, which suddenly disintegrated and turned into a ball of blood mist, vaguely mixed with strands of golden threads, slowly squirming.
The white light seeped out and was extremely dazzling, drowning all the blood mist in an instant. The next moment, it filled Han Feng's entire body. Wisps of blood were absorbed by the white light and swallowed up completely.
After a while, all the blood light and blood mist were completely removed by the residual talisman, leaving only the strands of golden threads still swimming in Han Feng's soul sea, releasing golden light from time to time, even the white light of the residual talisman. No choice.
"Who on earth are you!" The golden threads suddenly twisted and formed, weaving into a human shape, with only one frame, but the bloody man's voice still sounded.
Naturally, the residual symbol would not answer, and continued to release scorching white light to burn the opponent's golden filigree figure.
"Hmph, even if I only have a little remnant soul left, I am still indestructible. How can your little remnant talisman be able to swallow it up!" The golden silk humanoid said proudly.
The remaining talisman was silent and slowly withdrew the white light. Just when the other party was secretly proud, the white light flashed and suddenly formed a door of light. The golden cicada slowly flew out again, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had not woken up.
This cicada is still skinny, and it's obvious that Remnant Talisman has been squeezing it a lot during this time.
